1330: C1330 Make Money

C1330 Make Money

"Look at what you said!" Hee Feng coldly snorted and said, "Sinking me into the Mediterranean Sea? His tone is quite big, but the roles have to be changed. You should be the one to cool down in the Mediterranean!"

"Young man, don't be too aggressive!" Hearing this, the casino owner's face instantly changed as he said.

"If you are not aggressive, why are you still called young man?" Hee Feng said with a cold snort. When the latter saw Hee Feng giving him face like this, he waved his hand. In an instant, seven or eight guns were aimed at Hee Feng, but he was not afraid at all.

He snorted and said, "Fire. If I frown, I am not a man!"

"Then be your man, fool!" The boss snorted and ordered the fire with a wave of his hand. However, he immediately stared at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open. He saw countless bullets made of brass. They floated in the air as if there was an invisible hindrance. They seemed to have frozen him.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces changed.

Because this scene was too terrifying. It was a natural phenomenon. Seeing their terrified faces, Hee Feng coldly harrumphed and said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid now?"

"Unfortunately, it's too late!" As soon as he finished speaking, Hee Feng waved his hand, and all the metal springs shot out in all directions. They hit the wall, but no one was hurt. The remaining people held up the unnecessary fire sticks in their hands. They did not dare to resist anymore. Of course, they knew how powerful Hee Feng was.

After all, the metal bullets floating in the air were telling them that the man in front of them was a man with supernatural power. With their meager strength, they wanted to fight this man in front of them. It was wishful thinking.

Each of them threw the fire sticks in their hands onto the ground with fear on their faces. They stared at Hee Feng with fear in their eyes, as if they were saying, Don't kill me.

"Are you afraid now?" Hee Feng laughed and said.

Finally, he picked up a fire stick on the ground. To him, it was a fire stick. But to an ordinary person, it was a killing weapon. He pointed the gun in his hand at the boss in front of him and said, "Now, do you still want to throw me into the Mediterranean Sea?"

"No, no, no, I don't want to!" The boss said nervously with sweat all over his face. He had been woken up from his sleep. He was still wearing his pajamas when he knocked his head on Hee Feng's head. His forehead was full of blood, but he still did not stop. Because the person in front of him was too terrifying. It was so frightening that it made people's hair stand on end.

"Give me as much as you need, or else you know the consequences!" Hee Feng coldly harrumphed and said. The boss in front of him hurriedly nodded his head. Not long after, a large amount of money arrived in Hee Feng's Swiss bank. He was a little surprised. This guy is really rich! But thinking about it, this bastard is probably fifty or sixty years old. The casino must have been around for a long time.

Naturally, he had accumulated a lot over the years.

It was a pity that in the end, it still benefited Hee Feng. In just one night, Hee Feng had swept through the entire Motorola casino. In the beginning, he had still picked up the big casino. But later on, the big ones had all been taken care of by him, so he could only go to those small places. But even so, he still got a lot of money. In any case, he got 200 billion dollars in one night!

It was much more than he had expected.

Well, it was mainly because these bastards had quite a thick background. It had exceeded Hee Feng's expectations. After all, these bastards had the power and influence to accumulate a lot of money over the years. However, he didn't expect that all of it would end up in Hee Feng's hands. Hee Feng didn't feel guilty about this, because this group of bastards had caused the destruction of countless families.

After playing with them for an entire night.

Hee Feng didn't stay idle the next day, because Tony suggested that Hee Feng collect protection fees in the future. It was not much either, fifty-fifty. It was very fair. Otherwise, every few days, Hee Feng and the others would not even have decades of accumulation.

Compared to this little protection fee, the latter was undoubtedly terrifying.

Hee Feng felt that they should know how to choose.

Therefore, the next morning, Zhou Tonghai and Bai Siwen had a new task, which was to post invitations to heroes all over the place. This invitation to heroes was naturally to invite them for a meeting, and what kind of protection fee would they have?

It was fine to not pay the protection fee, but you had to consider whether you had the ability or not.

"Bastard, bastard, they are too arrogant!" The boss who was the first to be beaten up by Hee Feng yesterday was looking at the hero invitation in his hand angrily and said, In name, this is a hero invitation. But in reality, it was an invitation to kill pigs.

From now on, he would have to bleed every year. It would be better if he didn't bleed.

"Isn't it just a bunch of Cultivators? I donate so much money to the Church every year. Let them help me solve it!" After thinking for a while, the boss said angrily. However, the Church on the other side of the phone told him that he could not afford to offend the Cultivator. He told the boss to take care of himself...

Such a thing happened in many places.

In short, it was just a sentence. Either give me money, or give me money and my life. If you want to take revenge, you can't even do it because you didn't provoke an ordinary person. No matter how rich you are, you can't afford to offend the Cultivator. The latter is a god.

That afternoon, Zhou Tonghai and Bai Siwen directly told those big bosses the rules and regulations. After learning about those harsh regulations, they were all disheartened and decided not to do it.

Because according to Hee Feng's plan, their profits would be lowered to an extremely low level. If they had the skill, it would be better to do ordinary business. At least, they wouldn't be targeted by people like now and let the fat sheep slaughter them.0

What Hee Feng did not know was that because of his harsh rules, in the next few years, in the entire world, well, Hee Feng's actions wouldn't only target this place. He wanted to make money everywhere he went. The gambling industry, which had been thriving, was now in a terrible state. However, this was not a bad thing. After all, this was not a good thing to begin with.

And during this process, Hee Feng's noble soul had also been sublimated.

He didn't find any reason to pick a fight when he saw how positive the person was.

Hee Feng, whose soul had been sublimated, was now wearing his black leather jacket. He was wearing a thick aura of posturing. He stepped on the Xuanyuan Sword and quickly headed towards the US. His goal was nothing else. He wanted to make money. If he asked which one of the richest people in the world was there, it must be the US. They did not go to the US to make money. Where could he go?

Now was the time to be short of money. Hee Feng did not care about one thing. Everyone's money was money. If he really forced himself into a corner, he would kill the chicken to get the egg.

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